Dark Journalist – Eleventh Hour

Floating streams of strange impressions
Coming out of remote space
Taking scenes of mass confusion
Establishing a quicksand in its place
Source: LYBIO.net

Someone said we’ve come full circle
Now I believe it’s true
Deaf ears won’t cure the tempest
Brewing around me and you

Listen close can you hear the breathing?
There’s a rush around your fates
Something’s getting less and less afraid
To show us all its ugly face

It’s our Eleventh Hour

Hope is light shining in the darkness
Freedom can save you from yourself

Hope is light shining in the darkness
Freedom can save you from yourself

Distant roars and distant rumblings
Saying that it’s us and them
Playing on the random violence
Raising racist flags again

It’s our Eleventh Hour
We can’t believe it’s true
Can you feel the crush that’s closing
All around me and you

Hope is light shining in the darkness
Freedom can save you from yourself

Hope is light shining in the darkness
Freedom can save you from yourself

A rush of anger, torment
Seized the moment from the sane
The chaos that arises
Plays a familiar game
Won’t you take a look around you and tell me what you see
Inconsistent…Unrestrained
Corruption runs deep

It’s our Eleventh Hour
We can’t believe it’s true
Can you feel the crush that’s closing
All around me and you

These days whispers come and find us willing

They talk of our Eleventh Hour
They talk of our Eleventh Hour
They talk of our Eleventh Hour

While they build a Trojan horse
While they build a Trojan horse
While they build a Trojan horse